Less than a thousand miles, with the usual footsteps of the cold mountain moon is only a little more than an hour. Coupled with the time to search, it will not take more than two hours.

If he had arrived normally, she would not have fallen into the hands of Ye Qingluan, and she would not have suffered such a great living crime......

"Xue Mo, I'm sorry." His fingers caressed the green light, and his heart sank.

Ning Xue Mo in the green light was like a frightened bird, as soon as his fingers touched it, the soul trembled slightly, and shrank into the corner.

She seems to be ...... I'm scared of him......

Or rather, her current soul is afraid of any kind of touch......

Although Ning Xuemo's soul was moving, her mind was obviously not sober, and she only relied on her instinct to exhale pain, avoiding all possible harm to her......

Whether the touching finger was trying to hurt her or save her, she avoided it...... Huddled there like a ball.

The way she looks, she must have been hurt by the whip......

Her soul was so twisted that it was the main reason why she lost consciousness in such pain.

But he couldn't force her to turn around at this time.

Now she is like a porcelain full of cracks, a little more movement, maybe it will immediately crack into countless pieces, and it will never be assembled again!

Emperor Zun can't do anything to her now, at most, he can nourish her soul with green light, so that her soul can be slightly stronger.

If a soul wants to persevere, it needs the support of strong spiritual power and a belief that it wants to live.

But now Ning Xuemo doesn't know if it's hurting too hard, or if she's really desperate. She has no idea of half life, and is full of hope for a death......

"Xue Mo, bear with me, I will cure you, and I won't let you hurt anymore......" Whether she could hear it clearly or not, he transmitted the voice: "Xue Mo, it's okay, it's okay, you're not in danger, no one will hurt you anymore......"

The emperor sent a message over and over again to comfort her.

Perhaps his transmission did work, and the trembling soul in the green enchantment finally slowly quieted down, and Emperor Zun took the opportunity to transmit some more telekinesis to the enchantment to enhance her soul power.

Slowly, as if she sensed something, her mind was a little sober, and she approached the side close to him, and the emperor heard her dumb whisper: "Cold...... Cold Mountain Month? ”

The long-term sharp pain made her voice change her tone, with a slight trembling, like a little beast on the verge of death......

"It's me." Emperor Zun only lightly spit out these two words, and his eyes flickered slightly when he looked at her.

"You're late......" There seemed to be grievance in her voice, nasal.

She remembered the fervent anticipation of those two hours...... From Hope to Despair......

"I'm sorry. I won't ...... in the future," Emperor Zun could only say, with remorse in his voice.

"Later...... In the future, I will rely on my own ......" Her mind was half-awake and half-confused, and her brain was so chaotic that she just subconsciously said whatever she thought of: "I can't rely on anyone, I will ......rely on myself in the future" This was the only thought that came to her mind when she was captured.

is a very ordinary sentence, but the emperor's heart seems to have been stabbed hard. He was speechless.

Maybe it was because her thinking was too intense, and there were a few more cracks in her soul, and the sharp pain hit again, and her body trembled: "Let me die...... Hanshan Yue, you're a bad person......"

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